Two Thousand Three Hundred and Forty-Five The Misty Rain Tower Cannot Be Moved, Let Alone Xiao Chen

Watching Su Ye leave, Mo Chen chuckled softly, "Are you tired of playing charades, Brother Xiao?"

Xiao Chen said softly: "I'm not very used to talking like this, but sometimes, I don't have any choice. d t "

Just a word, there is something in the words, just a little bit stupid. Not only will you misunderstand the meaning of the other party, but you may also get into the other party's trap and take the blame as a scapegoat.

Xiao Chen is naturally not used to it, but like him, there is no way to avoid it.

When you meet for the first time, you don't trust each other. Others may not believe your truth, and you may convey the wrong meaning.

Or a casual sentence will attract hostility from the other party.

For example, Xiao Chen inadvertently sensed the terrifying sword intent contained in the opponent's body, and casually asked about the Excalibur family.

Although Su Ye's face remained unchanged, his tone was obviously much stiffer, and he even secretly warned Xiao Chen.

Fortunately, in the end, Xiao Chen made up for it.

After the sentence fell into the water, please ask the other party to give him a hand to show that he has no hostility towards Su Ye, which made Su Ye look a little better.

But then again, if Xiao Chen remembers correctly, Yaodao Ximu seems to have come from Excalibur Su's house.

The Excalibur family has a profound heritage, and there is a sword god in charge.

In the Yanwu Dynasty, the sun is at its peak, and the establishment of the Dynasty has a part of the strength of the Su family. As long as the dynasty does not fall, the Su family will never weaken.

This kind of wealthy family, looking at the whole world, may not be able to defeat the Tianmeng.

But in the Yanwu Dynasty, any super power should be afraid of it.

Xiao Chen now somewhat understands why a brothel is the headquarters of the Tianmeng in the Yanwu Dynasty, because its owner is Su Ye!

"Nangongfeng, you go to the top ten subordinate chambers of commerce to find out first. I want to know the true reality of these top ten chambers of commerce."

To ask the emperor to do these things, he has to make a fuss, but it can also ensure that everything is safe and the news is true.

"OK."

Since Nangongfeng and the others are here, they must obey Xiao Chen's orders, and they are already prepared.

"Wumeng stays.

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"Anything else you want me to do?"

Xiao Chen nodded: "If you are asked to follow Su Ye, you are almost certain that you will not be discovered."

Wumeng mused thoughtfully, "Thirty percent. The sword intent in her body is very sensitive. I guess within a thousand meters of her, she can sense it with a slight movement. My sword intent is really No confidence near her, all hidden."

"I'll give you this, and I'll lend it to you for one night."

Xiao Chen took out the death mask and handed it to Wu Meng.

After hesitating for a moment, after Wumeng took it on, his whole breath was restrained.

If it weren't for Xiao Chen's naked eyes, he wouldn't be able to sense the opponent's existence at all. The secret skill of the death mask to block all breaths is also effective in the realm of the emperor.

"It's almost certain now."

"Ten percent."

"Okay, then I'll trouble you. The person she wants to meet tonight, if she wants, is very important to me. "

"Um."

After everything was arranged properly, Xiao Chen, Mo Chen and Bao'er left the private room, and came to the residence Su Ye had arranged for him.

Not far away, just behind the Yanyu Building, there is a single-family courtyard.

Tonight, Yancheng, the imperial capital, is destined to be somewhat uneasy.

Prince Yun's son was killed in the Misty Rain Tower and beaten up, and the news spread throughout the imperial capital in half a day.

All the top forces in the row received the news, and soon learned that the young man was Tianmeng Xiao Chen.

Everything about him in the False God Realm was also unearthed, and even the past of the Dragon Empire was sorted out one by one.

But it is known that he is the sixth-rank inspector of the Yanwu Dynasty in the Tianmeng, but few people know about it.

Only some forces with extremely large backgrounds can obtain this key news.

This is a secret of the Tianmeng, even within the Tianmeng, only a few high-level people know it.

It will be very difficult to know in a short while.

Among the hundreds of counties in Yanzhou, there is a county named Yanyun County, which is the fiefdom of Prince Yun.

When Mr. Feng led his people to the Prince's Mansion, the sky was already dark and covered with dark clouds, as heavy as his heart.

"What, Ling'er is dead?"

When Prince Yun heard the news, he was taken aback and couldn't believe it.

In the Yanwu Dynasty, who would not give some thin face to the royal children, even if Wang Ling didn't have eyes, he would offend an existence that could not be offended.

The other party shouldn't be the killer.

"Young Master...Young Master, he is really dead, he died in the Yanyu Building."

Old Feng could imagine Prince Yun's anger, but he still managed to complete the matter of Yanyu Tower.

Boom!

Prince Yun was furious, his body was full of murderous aura, he slapped it down with his palm, and the thick wooden table was smashed into pieces.

In the huge Prince's Mansion, everyone could feel Prince Yun's anger and murderous intent from up to down, and trembled unceasingly.

"Come here, pass me the order, gather the magic strategy army, I want to bloodbath the Yanyu Building!"

Prince Yun's eyes almost burst into flames. He still can't believe that Wang Ling is dead.

His most valued son had made him King Yujun early on, planning to inherit his princely title.

This son also strived for him. In the Shenjian Pavilion, he became the head of the seven true disciples, and he also became a disciple of Emperor Daoyan.

In less than fifty years, he will become a heaven-defying king, and within a hundred years, he will become an emperor.

But it was this one, the son he was looking forward to the most and loved the most, had someone kill him in Misty Rain Tower, and Misty Rain Tower asked him to apologize in turn.

It is tolerable or unbearable!

"Prince, you can't force it, the Yanyu Tower cannot be moved."

Old Feng was taken aback, and quickly dissuaded him, his face turning pale.

Why are the father and son the same, and they go crazy when they get angry.

That Prince Yu, if he had listened to him earlier, he would have left. Xiao Chen couldn't remember him, how could he die tragically...

"His Royal Highness, it is indeed forbidden. The Yanyu Building cannot be moved."

The two lieutenants next to him spoke out to dissuade them at the same time.

Prince Yun's face was sullen, and he didn't make a sound for a long time. After a while, he said: "Activate the emergency teleportation array, I want to see the Eighth Prince."

"yes."

Elder Feng breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't go to the Yanyu Tower, everything would be fine.

The emergency teleportation array was originally the eighth prince's life-threatening, and he couldn't activate it unless he summoned it.

But today, Prince Yun couldn't care less.

In the teleportation array, light flashed.

Prince Yun and his entourage appeared in the palace of the eighth prince in Yancheng, the imperial capital, with a murderous look.

"Prince Yun, the eighth prince, I have been waiting for a long time, I will take you to see him."

There were already people waiting outside the teleportation formation of the imperial palace, seeing Prince Yun's expression was a bit strange, but he was not surprised.

"Eighth prince, today's matter..."

When Prince Yun saw the eighth prince, he immediately spoke up, wanting the eighth prince to make decisions for him.

The eighth prince, Wang Feng, has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a heroic spirit, but he is young and mature, and his eyes are like a deep pool, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Uncle, you don't need it, I know about it. Before you came, the ancestor of the Taimiao had already punished me. Yujun King, in the Yanyu Tower, spoke rudely, provoked the emperor, and even killed someone. What you did, shamed the royal family, and because of your relationship, I was also implicated and fined for seven days. As for your punishment, I have already asked the elder Zong to show mercy and forgive me."

"What!"

Prince Yun froze on the spot after the Eighth Prince interrupted him. It was as if five thunders had struck the top, this was not the result he wanted, even if he couldn't move the Yanyu Tower, he would still kill Xiao Chen.

The eighth prince said calmly: "The punishment of the elder Zong has always been fair. Your son uttered wild words in front of thousands of people, and even dared to kill the emperor. This is ironclad evidence, and I can't even turn it over. Children of the royal family, no Arrogance, don't be arrogant, don't kill at will, this is the ancestral motto of the ancestors of the Taimiao clan. Your son has committed all of them, and I can't do anything about it."

The Yanwu Dynasty has always been prosperous, except for the Universiade that occupies the Martial Dao Era.

There is also the elder of the Taimiao, who has always adhered to the ancestral precepts and is very strict with the children of the royal family.

No matter what you do secretly, as long as there is no evidence, everything is fine.

But once you break the ancestral precept, no matter what, even if you are a prince, you will have to be punished.

Prince Yun was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, his face was pale, his breathing was short of breath, and he kicked heavily.

After a long time, I said with red eyes: "Okay, I admit all of these. It is my son's fault that you are punished by the prince. But I have been by your side, the eighth prince, for so many years. My most valued son died. I grew up with you too, and you didn't show anything at all."

Prince Yun's intentions are obvious, the royal family doesn't care about it, it's fine to make an apology on the surface, but it should be okay to kill someone secretly.

Even if Xiao Chen is the emperor of the three veins, as long as the eighth prince is willing, there are ten thousand ways for him to die in the imperial city of the imperial capital.

As long as you don't get caught, everything is fine.

Prince Yun knelt on the ground, slammed his forehead heavily, and blood overflowed: "Eighth Prince, please avenge my son!"

The eighth prince, Wang Feng, closed his eyes, and said: "If it is someone else, even if he is the emperor of the four veins or the emperor of the five veins, I will avenge you at all costs. It is about my face, I can't ignore it, but this person Uncle, you can't move."

"What!"

Prince Yun, who was kneeling on the ground, looked up at the prince, and was dumbfounded. He couldn't do it clearly, and he couldn't do it secretly. If he wanted this breath, why did he hold it back?

The Eighth Prince said in a deep voice: "The Yanyu Building cannot be moved, and neither can you, Xiao Chen. Even if you want to move, maybe it is a long-term plan, after I board the ceremony."

Prince Yun's face suddenly turned ashen, and the eighth prince's words simply ignored him.

Not only that, but even told him not to do it.

Prince Yun held his breath, and stood up after a long time and said: "I understand that I have disturbed the Eighth Prince, so I will back down. But I just want to hear an explanation, why!"

A word of why, Prince Yun almost came out with blood.

He refused to accept it, his son died, but he couldn't move anything, and he still had to hold back.

I was thinking about seeking justice from the Eighth Prince, but I bumped into the wall firmly.

"Because he has a piece of sky on his head!"

The Eighth Prince said a little tiredly, waved his hand and said: "You step back, this matter ends here. Once again, the Yanyu Building cannot be moved, and Xiao Chen cannot be moved."

When Prince Yun withdrew, the old man next to the Eighth Prince said: "Prince Yun is afraid that he will be dissatisfied, and that something will happen."

The eighth prince said coldly: "Leave him alone, I am guilty, which prince dares to offend the Tianmeng for him. What a disaster, how could such a stupid son be born!"

Snapped!

The book in his hand was closed, and it was still on the ground heavily by the eighth prince, showing how irritable he was. The wind blows, and the lights on the table flicker.

Tonight, Yancheng, the imperial capital.

Obviously, like this flickering light, it will not be easy to calm down.